Posts Tagged ‘South Africa’

2010 Reflections

Monday, December 27th, 2010

2010. The hideous beast of a rollercoaster has past, but it has left its mark. Growing as a person seems to have become compulsory somewhere along the line, and this year is no exception. People say you grow through hard times, they’re right. You do. You are forced to. I find it increasingly difficult to claim that I have gone through hard times when I know I am blessed. I have wealth. Not just financially, but spiritually, in friendships and in family. There is much to be thankful for.  So when I talk of hardship I talk of finding one’s place in this world, something which each one of us must do.

At the beginning of 2010 I was filled with anticipation and excitement. I believed this would be the year I find out what God is planning, what’s coming around the corner. God, however, had different plans. I come out of 2010 with even more questions unanswered.

In 2009 I had auditioned for my first movie role. I had fluffed the first audition, but went on to post another online and received a call back. In 2010 I had to accept my first movie NO. At the time I was disappointed, in hindsight I am thankful. The audition process had given me experience I needed to have, and given me confidence to do it again. The role, on the other hand, was not something that would have been good for me for numerous reasons. After much struggle, I got a late call to assist the casting department for the same movie. Again, it was not what I had expected, but I moved mountains to be there and worked hard for no recognition. I can happily say it was a fantastic decision. I got to experience my first set, and to see the boring side, the reality, of making movies. I got to meet amazing people and stay in a beautiful place. I came out of the short time with more knowledge and an intensified passion.

This passion put a heavy struggle on my studies. Accounting at university level has never been even slightly interesting to me, but it has become part of my journey. For reasons God alone knows, I have been sent along this path, and I can only trust it will work out for the best. By God’s grace I completed my degree at the end of this year, and will go on to study honours in the next. There is no doubt in my mind that this is where God wants me to be, I just don’t understand why.

My love of music has had fuel added to its flames. Thanks to some special friends, some of them who I only met this year, I have grown in confidence. I joined the church worship team, and am slowly getting used to singing in public. I have acquired a new interest in the drums, where I sneakily grab sticks after a youth meeting and make some noise, and hope to learn more.

The Soccer World Cup being in our back yard was an experience of a life time. I never got to see a game in the stadium but I got to experience it with thousands of ordinary South Africans on our beautiful beachfront. It forced our government to clean up our beautiful city, and return the beachfront to its glory.

Srizzil has finally found its direction, as a personal portfolio of entertainment for others to enjoy, and is flourishing under its new direction. This year alone I have gained over 13 300 video views across my YouTube channels, a 370% increase over the year before.

I have made many amazing new friends, and lost some along the way. I’ve laughed my heart out, and cried like it could never be put back. I’ve seen God do crazy things, and I’ve spent time with more who refuse to see he exists.

Overall 2010 has been a year of lessons, hard ones, but lessons that I needed to learn. I can only hope 2011 teaches me so much more.

Musings to Johannesburg

Thursday, November 18th, 2010

My horrifying alarm sounded at 3:55 AM. Light was just beginning to creep into the sky, but the birds were staying asleep. I rolled over and stuck my one foot on the floor. In a whoosh of blankets and duvets I was up. My dad’s alarm sounded in the room down the passage. In forty, forty five minutes we were on the road, headed for King Shaka International airport. There were just a few cars and a chain of trucks chugging along the highway. We parked, collected our tickets and walked through security.

Sitting in the domestic departure’s Wimpy, we ordered breakfast. My dad pulled out the tickets and rechecked the times, our plane was boarding now! We cancelled the breakfast and took our drinks to go. After the usual dull safety demonstration, made slightly more interesting but a few pretty air hostesses, we were on the run way, hurtling towards near death. Then against all odds, our giant metal bird lifted off the ground and soured into the sky. I smiled as I looked down at my beautiful home.

Johannesburg was not as impressive. Thousands of low cost housing units littered the landscape surrounding ravaged hills where man’s greedy lust for shiny things has left destruction and chaos. Our metal bird groaned to a stop and everybody in the plane idiotically jumped to their feet, clutching their luggage in a desperate rush to go nowhere.

We were met by a grumpy African lady with a weird South African, Afrikaans, nasal problem accent who proceeded to overcharge us for our rental car. The tiny Chevrolet Spark with grinding gears spluttered forward and we were away.

My dad had borrowed a colleague’s GPS. It began to direct us through an industrial area and after around forty, forty five minutes of driving we ended up in the wrong place. I quickly searched for the place we needed to go and we were off a second time. After another forty, forty five minutes we arrived at our destination. Troye was standing outside taking photos with his family in front of the large Spud: The Movie poster.

After enjoying my time with the Crazy 8, Troye Sivan, John van der Ruit and Brad Logan, we jumped back into our Chevy in search of food. At this stage we had consumed nothing but the Wimpy drinks and many bottles of Nu Metro’s complimentary water. (They did have other things but I wasn’t into eating/drinking them) It was already 2PM.

We found the Harley shop before we found food. We made a twenty minute stop to admire the shiny bikes and enjoy the far better Johannesburg service. Around the corner we spotted a mall, and quickly found a Steers to wolf down some food. I watched as the usual suspects who invade Durban in their rugby shorts with no shoes, continued in much the same fashion in their home town.

To be safe, we decided it was best to go straight to the airport in case we got lost again. This time the travel was faster. After a long wait in the airport and a forty, forty-five minute delay, we were back on the run way.

In flight entertainment was provided by a slightly inebriated gentleman discussing the art of using chop sticks with the Chinese man in the row behind him. This continued upon landing in Durban, with added noise making and discussion of the who’s who of the Zulu kingdom. I got lost in my Madam and Eve comic book before attempting to sleep with my head against the plastic window. With little fan fare, we landed, got in our car and made the trip home only to collapse into a deep sleep.

Want to know what all the forty, forty five is about? Watch this:

No Parking

Monday, September 27th, 2010

There’s something thrilling about being able to take awesome pictures. It’s a chance to be creative in a very different way then with video. Sometimes, and in my favourite kind of films, each frame is a masterpiece. If you can stop a movie at any point and it looks like an amazing photo, that’s magic. It’s also highly unlikely. As much as the cinematographer will try to create beautiful imagery, the story should be more important. With photography the picture is the only thing telling the story, and attention to detail is a must.

As a first attempt I grabbed two friends and went to a rundown area of the city. We had no real plan, but sometimes the best art happens by accident. I took all the photos below and my friends took the ones of me. Together, I reckon we made an awesome crew. Sharing ideas of what would make a great shot and making it happen.

I think we captured the beauty of the old and broken, along with some cool poses. What do you think?

Look out for more photography as we continue to experiment with this fantastic art form.

City Street

Picture 1 of 25

Marc Williams

Justin Bieber in South Africa

Wednesday, September 22nd, 2010

Justin Bieber has landed in South Africa just a short while ago. A resident Belieber was on the scene to snap this photograph of him exiting from a separate door to everybody else. Justin and his manager Scooter are currently on vacation before his next concert in Hawaii. All credit goes to Chani Yachad for spotting him. Welcome to South Africa. Let’s hope he loves it so much he comes back on tour.

Update 1: The picture may be blurry but we have confirmation from the people that were there that it’s definitely him. (Justin is the one in the Beanie.)

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Update 2: It looks like heat caught a snap of him too, only much clearer. They have more pics and video on their site: heat.co.za

Credit: heat.co.za

Update 3: Justin Bieber, after wisely waiting until the end of his trip, let his fans know that he was in South Africa though Twitter.

African Portable Home

Sunday, July 25th, 2010

Going to the beach front in Africa is a colourful experience. This budding entrepreneur has invested in a neat portable home with sea views.